After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 721 Raising troops
Wu Yongda lowered his eyes slightly after hearing this, and snorted coldly after a while, "Ever since Wang Chu knew Zhou Zhi's true identity, he has been planning to use this to get King Su to return to Beijing."

Now that he has been crowned king, he should be entrenched in the fief in an orderly manner, and he is not allowed to return to Beijing at will without summons.

But if there is turmoil in the capital, King Su can use the excuse of the Qing emperor to come back, and he will bring his troops back.

Don't think that he doesn't know what these people are thinking, and wants to take advantage of the decline of the Seventh Prince and the disruption of the balance of power in Beijing to plot something big.

dream!

"tonight……"

He bit these two words to himself, his expression gradually sank.

Emperor Zhao will give priority to the urgent play.Although the memorial was submitted by Wang Chu, it may not be signed by Wang Chu alone.

After Emperor Zhao read it tonight, he might bring it up in front of the courtiers tomorrow morning, when all the clues will emerge, it will be too bad for him.

There is also Concubine Shu who is grounded and the Seventh Prince who is imprisoned... He can't wait any longer.

Wu Yongda's fingers gradually curled up, clenched into fists, and many scattered and fragmented images appeared in his mind unconsciously. In the end, he only said a few words, "Zishi, act."

"Yes."

Shu Jiu bowed his head, his tone was firm, but his eyes were slightly complicated.

The Commander has planned this matter for too long, and success or failure depends on it.

Today's dusk is ordinary, but it seems extraordinarily long.

For a long time, the time was a little stagnant, and it was not until night fell and the bustling pedestrians returned home that they realized that the day was drawing to a close.

Wu Yongda had a clock in his hand, timed boringly and repeatedly, but it was like an invisible hand, clenched his heart tightly, making him both nervous and excited.

clang, clang, clang-

The watchman knocked three times, and the watch was just over.

He raised his head slowly, looking at the trees and wind outside the courtyard, his gaze was firm.

Stepping out of the threshold, Shu Jiu just walked up to him, "Commander, everything is ready."

Wu Yongda nodded slightly, and shouted, "Let's go."

As soon as the order was issued, there were rustling sounds inside and outside the palace.

Wu Yongda had already planned the route. Some people went directly to Emperor Zhao's bedroom from the nearest route, while others surrounded the East Palace.

Outside the palace wall, there were people and horses blocking the generals and troops who wanted to enter the palace to rescue them.

Under the veil of night, a fire suddenly ignited in the northwest corner of the palace, and it spread rapidly to the surroundings. There were screams for a while, causing countless maids and guards to rush to tell each other, shouting to put out the fire.

Under the cover of the shouts, there were the sounds of neat footsteps and armor rubbing, coming from every corner.

In order to reach Emperor Zhao's bedroom as quickly as possible, Wu Yongda personally led people, fighting all the way, rampaging.

The obstacles encountered are all expected.

"kill--"

"kill--"

"kill--"

The shouts shook the sky, and blood scattered.

Having never met a general with strong martial arts skills, Wu Yongda faced these guards naturally like cutting cabbage.

While avoiding the long sword and long knife, he asked in a loud voice, "Where is the prince, where is it now!"

Shu Jiu: "The informant reported that the crown prince is not in the East Palace and should stay with the emperor."

"That's just right, and save me wasting time looking for it!"

Wu Yongda kicked away the rushing guard, pulled out the knife buried in the opponent's chest with a "poof", swayed out a bloody band, and splashed it on his face, but he didn't care.

In just one stick of incense, he was already standing in front of Emperor Zhao's bedroom holding a knife.

The distance of a door.The candles inside the door were brightly lit, as if it were daytime; outside the door, the fire was so bright that it was full of blood.

(End of this chapter)